Chapter 7: Ruined Ghost Town
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Although the remaining Eagle Yang Wei soldiers were brave, they were far from being the opponents of Zhao Mingde and the others in hand-to-hand combat, and in a few breaths, they were put down like chopping melons and vegetables, and the screams rang out, and all fourteen Eagle Yang Wei were killed.
Zong Xiu was already tortured, these dozen lives died together, and there was a stirring at the center of his eyebrows, and he suddenly shuddered, and he actually fainted. Before falling unconscious, Zong Xiu clearly saw Zhao Lingxuan's eager and disappointed eyes that glanced at him from afar.
The last thought in Zong Xiu's heart was: Hey, that girl must have thought that I was stunned by this bloody scene, and I don't know if she will complain to Bi Niang about how bad the family affair will be.
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Zong Xiu couldn't sense how long he had been in a coma, and he couldn't think about whether he was awake now.
In the confusion, Zong Xiu felt that he was floating in a gray world, with no color, only an infinite and monotonous gray, as if covered with a thick layer of fog.
And Zong Xiu wandered in it, and his mood became like a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of fluctuation.
I don't know how long it took, Zong Xiu's stagnant thoughts suddenly rippled, and the gray fog around him spread out on both sides, and a ruined city was located in front of him.
Zong Xiu hurriedly floated towards the city, the city wall collapsed, but the ruins were shrouded in a layer of blood-colored light, Zong Xiuzheng didn't know how to get in, but the dilapidated city gate that was still intact creaked open.
Although it was strange and abnormal, an inexplicable curiosity drove Zong Xiu to drift in.
The city is very large, the city is extremely empty, looking around, the unknown withered grass moves without wind, mixed with dilapidated buildings.
As soon as he entered the city, the blood-colored light shroud that shrouded the air, and there were wisps of gas emitting blood-colored light that drilled towards Zong Xiu.
Zong Xiu felt gentle and comfortable, and it didn't take long for him to feel the existence of his body, and his mind, which had been stiff, began to regain his vitality, and then his emotions were generated.
Faced with this strange world, the first feeling that Zong Xiu had when he returned to his thoughts was extremely frightened!
Where the hell is this place?!
Zong Xiu hurriedly began to find an exit and ran through this ruined city. Zong Xiu didn't know how to get in, let alone how to get out, but running would make him not so scared.
"Hey, anyone?"
Zong Xiu shouted loudly, not to mention people, there is not even an echo in this ghost place, and the silence around is terrifying.
Zong Xiu shouted as he ran, and finally a magnificent temple appeared at the end of his sight. Zong Xiu took a closer look, the hall had already been broken, but there was only a frame left, and it was vaguely visible from the huge stone beams how extraordinary it was at the beginning.
On the central square of the main hall stands a huge stone tablet, on which are also engraved with large characters like ghost paintings. The big characters are outlined, but the combination of strokes is extremely weird, full of boulder inscriptions, Zong Xiu doesn't even know a word!
Zong Xiu was trying to see it clearly, but he felt dizzy for a while, and quickly closed his eyes, and the discomfort suddenly disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.
Zong Xiu had encountered enough strange things this time, and his heart became numb, anyway, he didn't want to see these strange words again, so he didn't think about it anymore. Walked on again.
After the main hall gate, there is a huge square inside, in the middle of which is a misty whirlpool, and there are two straight roads paved with black boulders on the side, leading to another large hall in front of you. On both sides of the straight road, there are rows of thick iron cages that look like prisons, which is strange to look at. Zong Xiu fixed his eyes and saw that there were still gray shadows in the cage.
Zong Xiu hurriedly ran towards the cage, but when he got closer, he saw that these gray shadows actually looked like people!
The shadows were disembodied, like a thick mist, but the thick chains locked in the cage were able to wrap around the gray shadows.
Zong Xiu couldn't care about being shocked, he carefully observed these gray shadows, the shadows were thick and light, and the appearance always gave Zong Xiu a feeling of where he had seen it, but he couldn't remember it. The shadow gray face is even more weird, like a rigid mask without the slightest expression, and as if it hides great pain, but the center of the eyebrows is condensed with something like a bead.
A shadow had faded and was almost transparent, and suddenly with a "poof", the shadow turned into a wisp of light smoke and drifted towards the misty whirlpool in the middle square, and a gray bead fell to the ground.
At this time, a small puppet that Zongxiu had not noticed on the side actually moved, took a stiff step, clicked into the cage, picked up the gray beads, stepped out again, and gently placed the beads on a recessed stone platform outside.
Zong Xiu was dumbfounded, the little puppet put the gray beads, and returned to a motionless state, and then looked at the stone platform on the side, there was already a layer of beads densely placed inside, presumably this process has been going on for a long time.
At this moment, Zong Xiu could only comfort himself like this: it was a strange dream that was extremely lucid. Thinking about it this way, I was relieved to see all kinds of strange things, and I was even in the mood to go to the whirlpool in the middle to see the clouds and mist gushing.
Unexpectedly, this look made Zong Xiu's heart rise again, and under the whirlpool was a white cloud, and pictures flashed in it, which was actually something he had experienced, from childhood to before he had been in a coma, some things had even been forgotten by himself, and now they flashed again.
Zong Xiu is the younger generation of the Xiuxian family, he has seen different mortals in the world, and all the things in front of him are combined with his guesses, is it his knowledge of the sea under this whirlpool?
But how can it be the sea of knowledge?
Among the three realms of foundation building, the most basic enlightenment realm should open up the three main spiritual realms - the upper dantian knowledge sea, the middle dantian Jianggong, and the lower dantian qi sea, which respectively give birth to gods, essence, and qi.
Among the three main spiritual apertures, the sea of knowledge is the most difficult to open, like the lower dantian, many people who practice martial arts can open it up, but the sea of knowledge has not heard of anyone who can open it up on their own. The disciples of the sect who have just entered the mountain have an enlightenment ceremony, with a special formation, and almost half of them cannot open up, even if the opening is successful, there are many only a small piece of cramped place, how can it be like himself The sea of clouds is churning, and the momentum is magnificent?
The sea of knowledge is the place where the soul of the gods is nurtured and the consciousness of the gods is generated, is it possible that he now exists in the form of the soul of the gods?
Zong Xiu didn't have the slightest clue about this, with his poor knowledge of cultivating immortals, there was no way to answer at all, he had only heard that the divine soul was empty, but he didn't know how it was, and it was even more unheard of to know that there was a city on the sea.
But he was still very happy, if this was Zhihai, then he found a way to get out, Zong Xiu felt that it was worth taking the risk and giving it a try, anyway, it would not be worse than now.
Having made up his mind, as soon as Zong Xiu's eyes were closed, he threw himself into the whirlpool, and a pulling force came, and Zong Xiu felt as if he was in the clouds, and when the sense of steadiness appeared, Zong Xiu heard the voice.
"It's been a long time, and if you haven't woken up yet, you won't be scared to death, right? Mother, this kind of coward, I won't marry...... But Zong Ziyu hates it when he thinks about it, mother, why do you say that the two families have to break the marriage?"
Needless to say, this must be Zhao Lingxuan, but I didn't expect to really complain to her mother. Listening to Zhao Lingxuan's words, it seemed that only half a day had passed, and Zong Xiu wanted to know where the others had gone, so he hurriedly opened his eyes.
Zhao Lingxuan's eyes were sharp, and she noticed Zong Xiu's movement at once, and immediately scolded: "Dead Ah Xiu, you are finally willing to wake up." Daddy, they followed the eldest princess into the imperial tomb to hunt for treasures, you are good, you are dizzy. If you don't wake up, I'm going to strangle you. ā
Zhao Lingxuan crackled and said a lot, but Bi Niang on the side hurriedly came over to hold Zong Xiu's hand and asked with concern: "Ah Xiu, what do you think?"
After waiting for Zong Xiu to nod, he said: "Lingxuan is also a knife-mouthed tofu heart, don't go to your heart, she was very worried when you were unconscious." ā
Zhao Lingxuan muttered, "Who is worried?"
Bi Niang entered the Zhao family at the age of fifteen, and now she is only in her early thirties, and she is in the last season of a woman's gorgeous style, and it is a little unnatural to be held by her soft hands. The key is that Bi Niang's body leaned forward when she was asked, and the mature charm was intertwined with her own beauty, and the fragrant breeze came to her face, making Zong Xiu's face a little red.
In order to avoid embarrassment, Zong Xiu gently withdrew his hand and changed the topic: "Auntie, have Uncle Zhao and Uncle Zhao already entered the imperial mausoleum?"
Before Bi Niang could speak, Zhao Lingxuan replied angrily: "Now that I think of the treasure, it's too late! I've been in for a long time, even if I have something, I don't have your share!"
Bi Niang turned around and glared at Zhao Lingxuan, and then said softly to Zong Xiu: "It's nothing, don't listen to Lingxuan's nonsense." Your uncle is afraid of long nights and dreams, so in order to hurry up, he went in first with Her Royal Highness the Princess. You just have to wait here in peace, and they will look for us when they come out, and then they will send you to study at the Xianshan Gate. ā
Zong Xiu was not interested in the so-called treasures of the imperial tomb, even if he went in and found the treasures, he would have to hand them over to the uncle, and if he didn't go in and sell the treasures, he would still have a share. Anyway, the entrance fee and cultivation needs are all arranged by the family, so why is he in a hurry.
Zhao Lingxuan must have thought of this layer as well, otherwise, according to this girl's temperament, she would be willing to accompany Zong Xiu for most of the day before there is a ghost!
Now that she is angry, most of the time there is still a sense of hatred for iron and steel, even if Zhao Lingxuan doesn't want to admit it, if there is no accident, the one who will accompany her for the rest of her life is basically the Zong Xiu she despises.
Zhao Lingxuan was thinking about her own thoughts, and Zong Xiu was also thinking about things, after all, the experience when she was in a coma was too peculiar to not want to.
The three of them stayed quietly, and the atmosphere became quiet, but at this moment, an inopportune voice sounded an indignant voice: "You dare to play tricks on me, don't blame me for venting my anger with women and children!"
A figure appeared, and it turned out to be Ji Bu, the right commander of the Qin Wangfu, who had fled early in the morning!